Amidst the luminous void, a vessel of light dances
encased in stardust, tracing ancient echoes upon
the fabric of time. The quasar hums—a cipher of
cosmic rhythms, unraveling threads of destiny.
Detached from the cradle of worlds, it witnesses
the birth and demise of myriad suns
in timeless reverie. Whence the next quip,
woven in the tapestry of spatial breath?
Seek not answers, for they dwell beyond
the realm of understanding; instead,
linger in the luminescent shadows
of forgotten constellations.